Outlier

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

After Apollo left, some maids came in to help the royal get dressed in more comfortable clothes. She still had to wear fancy clothes of course, but not that fancy.

The maids walked into the room while Mystic was looking around. "Your highness," the maids said as they bowed. "No need for formality. Just call me Mystic and don't bow please," Mystic smiled and walked towards them. "Of course, I'm Diana and this is Kaylus." The maid pointed towards the other. Diana was a beautiful elf with pink hair. Kaylus was a mermaid with blue and white hair. They were gorgeous. "You both look beautiful. I don't know much about fashion in this kingdom, so would you might picking out my outfit." The maids smiled and went straight to work.

They picked a beautiful dress that was entirely gold, but had a blue trim around the bottom and top of the dress. "You look gorgeous!" The maid, Diana, said to her. "Yeah," Kaylus said. "Thank you both so much, really." Mystic did a twirl in the mirror.

A soft knock at the door was heard at the door. "Excuse me, I was told to bring the Princess to the throne room," a guard said. "Let's head out now," Mystic said as she walked towards the door. The guard took Mystic out of the room and started walking towards the throne room. As they walked towards the throne room Mystic looked around the hallway filled with paintings of the royals. Mystic frowned as they walked, her mind filled with the thoughts and memories of her past. 

Before she realized, they were at the throne room. The doors were made of a mahogany wood with gold accents. The doors opened and Mystic stepped into one of the most beautiful throne rooms she had ever seen. The room was huge with gold and blue tapestries. There were two thrones sitting side by side on a raised platform and Apollo was sitting on one. 

"Mystic, come here," Apollo said as he motioned her to come to him. Mystic walked towards the thrones still in awe of the throne room around her. When she approached Apollo, he told her to sit on the other throne. 

"Mystic I was thinking, what if we got the other kingdoms to ally with us and rage war on the West Kingdom." Mystic was taken back. 

"Why?" Mystic questioned.

"WHY? Your parents tried to kill you. You are the crowned Queen of the kingdom. You should rage war." Mystic thought for a moment. She knew of every weak spot the kingdom had. If they got the other kingdoms help, it would only take a couple of minutes to defend them. Mystic smirked at the thought of her parents begging her to forgive them as she took her kingdom back.

"You know what, let's do it." Apollo was smirking as well. 

"Let's head to the conference room. There we can talk with my generals and discuss battle plans." Apollo got off his throne and put his hand out for Mystic to grab.

"Your highness," Apollo said with a smirk.

"Let's go King Apollo," Mystic said as she grabbed his hand and walked out of the throne room with him. 

This is going to be fun.